Текст песни Weather

Abby you asked me how the weather is

And I must say it's pretty grim

It seems like months now

Since I've seen the sun

Breaking through this winter film

I've got an apple tree in my backyard

The poor thing shivers in the wind

I see the apples hanging on like corpses

And it occurs to me how morbid I am

But it's 'cause I'm sick of being able to

Just walk onto my roof

From the snow bank across the street

And weatherman

He's the only one with a tan

Cause he took off for Jamaica last week

So ask your sidekick from your last video

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If there's anything that he can do

Because it's 20 degrees below zero

Yes there's a warm front coming into town

But those things always make me mad

Like brief mirages in the desert sand

They only remind you of what you had

And I'm sick of being able to

Just walk onto my roof

From the snow bank across the street

And the weatherman

He's the only one with tan

Cause he took of for Bermuda last week

So Abby do you wanna trade your thunderstorms

For my bitter, bitter cold terrain?

I think we've got a few more blizzards in store

Before the flood season in May